Chapter 490: A True Artifact
No matter how you think about it, in the face of three robbers with unfathomable strength who crush them to death as if they were playing, the ending is desperate.
Zheng Lingfeng gritted his teeth fiercely, and did not hesitate to hold the idea of fighting with them, and did not let them succeed.
Just when Zheng Lingfeng was about to rush up with the determination to die, a voice came faintly.
"With me here, those who covet the Zheng family's exercises will be killed. ”
Immediately after the voice, there was also a shocking figure!
With a flash of light, Zhang Fan passed by the monk boss, and pointed his sword directly across his throat.
Even if the monk boss dodged in time and his body was strong, he would inevitably be scratched with a bloody scar.
He touched the blood on his neck, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
"Zhang Fan, you're not dead!"
Looking at the hand again, where is the shadow of the little child?
Zhang Fan actually ignored their threats so much and easily rescued the child!
The boss's heart sank, and he didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Fan's ability.
The other two monks stepped forward and fought alongside the boss.
They sneered: "Our eldest brother's formation can't kill you, we still have a way to destroy you, and then destroy the Zheng family!"
"Again, if we don't hand over the exercises, don't think we'll give up. ”
"If you want to die, can I stop it? ”
After Zhang Fan finished speaking indifferently, he threw Zheng Yun to Zheng Lingfeng, and the voice told him to take the Zheng family away from him, and then he dodged and fought with the three monks.
The hard shaking of the fists to the flesh, and the strong wind that scattered in all directions also blew the ground full of terrifying pits.
The people of the Zheng family couldn't withstand the cold wind of such a majestic offensive sweeping, so they could only withdraw from the scope of the Zheng family, waiting for Elder Taishang to return victoriously.
The three monks fought and threw out the magic weapons and talismans they had swept outside, but none of them had any effect on Zhang Fan.
Seeing that the Zheng family was about to be destroyed in the battle between the three of them, Zhang Fan suddenly rose from the ground and shot towards somewhere.
The three monks were still weak when Zhang Fan was weak, and they retreated from the battle, and hurriedly pursued excitedly.
As everyone knows, what awaits them is a rusty broken sword in his hand, and the momentum of the killing god.
At this time, the three monks did not realize that the calamity had befallen them.
Looking at Zhang Fan with the broken sword in his hand, they were stunned at first, and then laughed as if they had seen some funny scene.
"What the hell, this is cornered, and you're going to give up?"
"Does he think he's a sword god, and he can turn defeat into victory with a broken sword?"
"The matter has come to this point, Zhang Fan, I advise you not to make senseless resistance, hand over the exercises, and we can spare your life. ”
After the boss finished speaking, he saw a cold arc at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.
The shadow of uneasiness in his heart suddenly expanded, and he had a bad heart, and he just wanted to open his mouth to remind the other two to be careful.
didn't want Zhang Fan to hold the broken sword in his hand, and a dense sword formation arose in an instant.
The sword rains down, even if it is a broken sword, it gives people a sense of awe.
The three of them hurriedly dodged, only to see that the Grim Reaper had already quietly come behind them.
A sword cuts the throat!
The weaker monk among the three screamed, clutched his bloody neck, and looked at Zhang Fan who appeared behind him in horror.
If he hadn't dodged fast just now, he wouldn't have been cut off half of his neck, but his head would have been separated!
Zhang Fan didn't expect that at such a dangerous moment, the other party would be able to avoid the fatal blow.
The most unbelievable thing is that the neck is cut in half, and the person is still alive.
"Wait, how do you feel a familiar atmosphere. ”
Zhang Fan frowned, concentrating and feeling carefully, to make sure that there would be no mistake this time.
From the bubbling blood of the monk with a broken neck, there was an extremely evil aura, which was pure demonic energy!
Helan, the three robbers who claimed to be scattered immortals, how could they have demonic qi in them? What do they have to do with the Apocalypse and the Demon Realm!?
Zhang Fan's eyes became dangerous as he looked at the three monks.
The three monks' bodies trembled, and they had a feeling of being seen through.
The monk whose neck was broken in half suddenly remembered something, his expression changed greatly, and he covered his neck and looked at the broken sword in Zhang Fan's hand in horror.
How the hell could this thing cut off his body as solid as black iron.
You must know that even if it is a high-grade magic weapon, it will take a lot of effort to cut off his muscles and bones.
And the surface of the broken sword that was contaminated with demonic energy and rusty looked more and more muddy, which made people unhappy.
Zhang Fan then took out a weapon to face the enemy, turning a blind eye to the dirty situation of the broken sword.
Anyway, after beating these three people, and forcing them to ask about the origin of the demonic qi, this broken sword can be discarded.
Who would have thought that as soon as such a thought flashed through his heart, a sharp light suddenly rose from the body of the broken sword, and approached the three monks.
Behind this fierce mang is an indomitable sword intent, Zhang Fan felt this sword intent, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Destroying demons and destroying evil is the natural mission of people in my generation.
If the sky is not with me, I will pass on this sword to future generations and continue to kill the evil demons!
The decisive sword intent soared into the sky and burst out, shocking Zhang Fan in his heart.
How many demons do you have to kill, but there is still such a firm sword intent left on a broken sword that is so broken.
When Zhang Fan re-examined the origin of this broken sword, the three monks were frightened because of the demon-destroying sword intent on the sword!
"What the hell is this! Why is it that when the light on its sword body shines, my strength, my power is retreating!"
"What a dazzling glow! Something nasty got into me!"
"The meridians are going to explode! That hell thing is fighting against the power in my body, don't use my body as a battlefield...... Ahh
The faces of the three monks were pale, all of them were monks in the merger period, but they were panicked by the light of a broken sword.
They didn't know how strongly the Demon Sword Intent had affected them, the three of them looked at the broken sword in Zhang Fan's hand in fear, stumbled and turned around and fled!
"Just this little bit of guts, and still come to kidnap people for blackmail? Hmph, where to go!"
Zhang Fan fought to catch up, and on the way to catch up, he divided a part of his mind and probed into the broken sword.
In the broken sword, in addition to the pure demon-killing sword intent, there was also the last transmission left before the original owner of the broken sword died.
"This sword is nameless, refined with my painstaking efforts, condensed my lifelong will to punish demons, and left the power of my battle soul until death, so that I was born to be the nemesis of demons. ”
"If someone is destined to inherit this sword, he should use the demon to correct this life's ambition, so as to live up to the nameless edge. ”
It turns out that this nameless sword slaughtered all directions with its master, causing countless evil demons to be terrified, and naturally there was still the demon-killing sword intent that made the demons crack their hearts and guts.
In this way, he didn't get a demon killing artifact in his hands for nothing!
Zhang Fan was happy to see the hunting, and he did not dislike the rusty surface of the broken sword, and touched the sword body lovingly, and his eyes flashed.
"Please rest assured that this unknown senior, I will definitely kill all evil demons in my hand with this sword, and I will never let them run rampant!"